Apparently, this is a new story.

I always get all these new ideas, so one day, I'll have a bunch of stories that will never be finished. *sigh*

But let's get to the point.

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Okay, maybe there is no point. So what?

Update: This chapter has now been rewritten as of 09/07/13! Wow, it's been a whole year ahhahahahahaha I hope it's okay, please tell me if there are any problems I need to fix! ^^


My parents were both magicians. But I was different.

I wasn't magical like they were. They could do things with their minds. Making mountains, destroying steel walls, finding each other's locations in a split second; this could all be done with a simple snap of the fingers. You know, stuff like that.

My annoying brother, Max had inherited their powers.

And I was the oddball, but for the better or worse, I wasn't so sure.

I had one sole power: to split my personalities. A rare power, as I was told by my parents. But that power wasn't that exciting, in my opinion anyways.

I could split myself into three: a tomboy character, a very girly girl character, and myself, right in the middle of my counterparts' personalities. It was weird, becoming best friends with these two girls; I mean after all, they were practically me. But I didn't have to pretend around them or anything like that, because they would know what I was thinking anyways, and maybe that was what made me like them.

Also, who didn't like themselves?

Of course, people could see them, but most times, I wasn't allowed to have them out because my parent's were concerned about me and my safety considering the Magics (you know, the magical people who pretty much decided my fate with their wonderful laws?) who had all sort of rules we weren't allowed to break. When I really wanted to, I could make them invisible to most people so that I could still be with them without anyone knowing. I could also talk to them inside my mind - somehow, my mind was also split into three, who knows how? - but I still preferred them out with me instead.

My powers were still limited of course. For example, if we get separated for more than 10 miles, it's impossible to put ourselves into one again.

If that happened, I would have to go visit magical court because the counterparts would slowly turn visible to the humans, which broke rule number six: No revealing magic to the humans. And we'd also gradually lose our memories.

But that's magic for you.

To hide our magical background, my family told Max and I that we would be home schooled, learning the ways of magicians. And it was summer now. So here I was, on the way to try getting in the Pokemon Musical University, a school in Unova. I was finally old enough to know how I was supposed to protect my secret.

Entering the plane, I saw it was different from most planes. There were only a couple seats - 10 in total - because the ride to Unova from Hoenn is expensive. Super expensive. These blue seats were put into twos instead of the usual threes.

7, I remembered as I looked around the plane for my seat. After quickly locating it,I sat down in my seat, which was next to the window - yeah! - waiting for the ride to start. Soon, at a Slugma's pace, the seats became filled and all that was left was the empty seat next to me. No one must be coming, I thought, relieved.

There would be no talking to strangers today.

I looked around and saw no familiar faces. Just faces of ordinary people on their ways to the same distant region as I was going. Sighing, I closed my eyes and concentrated.

Chia trong ba. I opened them again and saw my split personalities, who were currently invisible to everyone else's eyes. "Hey, May!" the red head chirped, her cerulean eyes sparkling in the dim light. She wore a yellow t-shirt and shorts, deciding to take the unoccupied seat.

"Does my hair look okay, Misty?" the blunette asked, putting her fingers through her hair. She had her eyebrows narrowed in worry. She wore a light, black jacket over a white shirt with a pink skirt and pink boots.

"Yes, Dawn. It does."

"Don't be blunt! May, does my hair look okay?"

I nodded quickly, giving her a small smile. To be honest, I didn't care much about her hair, but she was the type of person to fish for compliments and she would not allow any blunt answers. At all.

"See Misty, it's fine!" Dawn said, narrowing her eyes down at Misty.

"I said that it was fine! Don't make me bring the mallet!" Misty said, stepping closer to Dawn.

"Okay." Dawn answered, stepping backwards.

I started giggling. "Stop laughing! It's like you're laughing at yourself!" Misty protested at May, making her mallet poof from nowhere. Well, actually it came from her backpack which was lying like a fainted Magikarp on the floor, but that's besides the point.

"Excuse me."

The three looked up to see a boy, who seemed like he was staring not just at May, but the three of them. It might have been her imagination, but the brunette saw the boy blink in confusion, just for a quick second. He had green hair and matching eyes, wore a purple hoodie over a black long sleeved shirt and jeans.

"If you'd stop talking to yourself, may I go through?" She went out of her analyzing trance.

I took a quick glance at the counterparts and snapped my fingers while hiding them behind my back, and they disappeared with a poof. I turned my head away to avoid letting him see my flushing face. "S-sorry!" I apologized, moving my legs to let the boy go through.

"Hmph." He looked out the window with a blank stare, resting his head on his hand.

"I'm sorry about earlier! My name is May Haruka!" I chirped, raising my hand in a friendly wave.

"You shouldn't give back information like that. For all you know, I'm a serial killer." The boy stared at me with emerald eyes. I slowly put her hand back down to her lap and there was an awkward silence before he talked again. "I'm just joking, you moron. Name's Drew." he flicked the hair which had been hanging over his eyes to the side.

Why must you flip their hair like that? It's absolutely annoying! "Hi Drew! Why are you going to the Unova region?"

"What are you, an interviewer? Are you making me take a survey?" he said with a hint of annoyance, turning back to the small airplane window. I felt my hands ball into fists.

"YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE RUDE!" I yelled.

"Shh!" the person across the aisle. I slunk down in my chair, ashamed. "Who does this guy think he is?" she grumbled to him, quickly glancing at the guy who was currently pulling headphones out of his black backpack.

'Misty. Dawn. You there.'

'Here.' Misty replied.

'Hey, May! You finally get your first crush, weird lonely dude over there!' Dawn replied, her voice much perkier than Misty's.

'Why would I like him; so far, the only thing he's done is be rude to me.'

'May, seriously. There is just something... off about that guy. Don't fall in love or something might happen.'

'How many times must I say that I don't like him!'

'I don't care what you say. I know you like him!'

'I'm sorry May, but this is one of the time I must agree with girly girl over there, and I'm going to keep telling you that there is something just off about him.'

'Oh, don't listen to her; that guy is perfectly normal. ...Hey, you're a bit girly too!'

'Yes, maybe that's because I'm a girl!'

'...True. But aren't you supposed to be like the tomboy in our group or something?'

'Oh, that's it. I'm bringing out the mallet!'

"Shut up!"

"Excuse me? What the heck did I ever say to you?" I blushed again. I must have been speaking to myself unconsciously. I closed my eyes and turned my head towards the window and pretended to be interested about some bird that was trying to fly next to the airplane.

I'm going to avoid him through this whole ride.

'Good job May.' Misty replied.

I sighed as I listened to another argument between myself.


Yeah. So, here you go. Just got this idea in my head after being forced by my brother to watch episodes of Boboi Boy. Not sure if you heard of it before, but basically I was reminded of that episode where the lightning guy becomes evil and stuff. So...

There you have it. Might get bunches of writer's block, but I'll get rid of it. One day.

Any explanations needed? Review or PM me. Please.

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